Misty Gray
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Leo Davide
Leo raised his eyebrows when Alena mentioned it was quiet around the hotel. "Yeah it's Sunday. A lot of people will be in their rooms getting ready before checking out. This is the best time for the staff to clean around this place before we get busy again and..." he stopped himself as he realised he was going on about something unimportant.
Leo took an awkward step forward and looked closely to Alena's face." I'm sorry about your mum. I never thought..." he began but fell silent. Leo was usually making some kind of joke or cheeky comment, but he couldn't even attempt to lighten this exchange. "I hope you can forgive me, Lena. I hope all of you can. Your father warned me about security and I didn't listen. I'm sorry," he apologised again, trying to hold back any tears. He cared so much for Alena but was certain she would hate him by now.
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James wasn't someone who got nervous easily but right now the wait was starting to get to him. He realised he'd smoked all that was left of his cigarette and stubbed it out in the ashtray. He was about to get himself another before deciding he'd had enough for now. As he hoped the others weren't picking up on his apprehension, he decided to tease Sinead, knowing she was usually good for a little innocent light-hearted chatter.
"So, Sinead. You and David were having a good dance last night. I bet you've got a crush on him now..." James knew she didn't, but he just wanted to get a reaction.
"Um, no. Don't be silly," Sinead quickly responded, managing to go high pitched despite her dry throat. "He can dance, sure. But I don't fancy him. He's no Giovanni..." she suddenly stopped herself upon realising what she'd said.
"Oh yeah. And who's he?" James seriously asked. The name was a giveaway that the man was Italian and James only knew of one man by that name. He sent Lucy a desperately suspicious glance. He recalled it had been Angel who had pulled Sinead out of the way of being shot at the club the night Lucy took a bullet.
"You don't know him. Just a guy who came into the jazz club one time," she trailed off as her cheeks turned red. Sure, Angel had been into the jazz club on the same night James had recalled, but she'd also had breakfast with him since that night.
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